Chapter 323: A Trace of Hesitation
A hazy blue-gray shroud slowly shifts shape, and a world seems to work inside.
The Evergreen Daoist looked at the void, and gradually saw that around the Heavenly Boat, about ten thousand knights were making the final attack, and in the sky, three hundred dark angels were swooping down from time to time.
From time to time, there will be a ray of light attacking the heavenly boat, making the heavenly boat tremble, and the heavenly boat also has a lightning bolt that splits into the air, once it is issued, there is a dark angel entwined with thunder, falling from the sky, turning into a gray-black mist, slowly disappearing in the air.
And almost at the same time, a large mass of gray mist kept surging, surrounding the heavenly boat, and every once in a while, there was an exhausted Taoist screaming, killed and falling, and the primordial gods were all gray.
The Changqing Daoist stood on the cliff, squinting his eyes, staring at the battle situation, and had no intention of stretching out his hand.
The sounds of fighting, despair, screams, and even the ashes of life and soul inside, in their eyes, are nothing more than a script.
"When it comes to this, it's almost over!" After watching it for a while, Changqing stopped watching, and said to Huanzhi Daoist with a smile: "On a whim, I feel that this son will become an immortal in fifteen days, and when the mainland responds, it will be in the middle of the night." ”
Heavenly Boat
"Kill!" Wang Cunye shouted, and a sword light stabbed at a dark angel.
"Bang!" The dark angel exploded, turning into a cloud of black flames, and after killing this, Wang Cunye gasped fiercely, and looked around.
Dark clouds continued to cover the sky, and from the ground to the Tianzhou was a mess, piles of bones and armor, and a shattered barrier of the Tianzhou. Everything smells of death.
Wang Cunye keenly felt that the whole earth was slowly receding, but it took time. Thinking of this, Wang Cunye shook his head with a wry smile. Then he turned around and looked at the Taoist who was sitting cross-legged on the deck, all recuperating at the moment, absorbing aura and regaining strength.
On the surface, all this seems to be very harmonious, but Wang Cunye knows very well that after this war, the original contradictions will end, and new contradictions will arise. And rise.
"How many more are there?" the Chongzhen Daoist asked in a deep voice, barely standing.
Hearing this question, Ning Qing Daoist stood up: "Even you and me, there are thirty-two Daoists, and the rest are all killed, the only fortunate thing is that Tianzhou is still complete and can be repaired." ”
"That's fine. Hearing this, the Chongzhen Taoist nodded. No more was said, and the others were equally silent.
Ning Qing Daoist looked at Wang Cunye, this Daoist is only twenty-three years old now, and he was originally an adult. But at this time, this man was standing on the stairs not far away and looking up at the sky.
The face is resolute and cold, and the whole body gives people an indescribable majesty. No matter how dissatisfied he was, Ning Qingdao had to admit it. This Taoist has made great achievements in this war. Killed at least six thousand knights, ranking first.
"The Death Dao Domain of the Evil God is fading, it will completely subside within three hours, fellow Daoists, all the elixirs are supplied tenfold, and after returning to the place where the bones are buried, immediately open the Heavenly Boat to repair. Chongzhen Taoist first grasped the key point and said.
"100,000 evil god minions are all wiped out, each of us has the corresponding Dao skills, even if it is less than 100,000, it is not much worse, as long as we repair the heavenly boat, and then sweep one or two, we will be satisfied. ”
"Fellow Daoists, the merits are complete, and the immortal karma is in front of you, please continue to persevere!"
And the people of the Tao also deeply bowed back, and at this time, Wang Cunye also sank down and watched himself know the sea.
In the sea of knowledge, the spiritual pool is three feet, and most of the strength is consumed, but the spiritual energy on the heavenly boat has been continuously absorbed, and the spiritual pool is replenishing.
And in the sky above the sea of knowledge, it is not surprising that there is a gray-blue cloud, 30,000 souls flowing inside, and a dried corpse looms inside.
30,000 and 70,000 are different, and the suppression of the turtle shell black light this time is very calm and easy.
This time, there is no mainland dragon qi exchanging death negatives, but 30,000 can still afford it.
At this time, everyone was in a hurry to recover, and they had no intention of causing trouble, Wang Cunye received the five bottles of pills very smoothly, and went directly back to his cabin.
As soon as he entered, he swallowed it in one gulp, and after a while, he saw that the pill turned into aura, turned into a trace of yellow gas, and fell into the spiritual pool.
This is not Wang Cunye's urgency, but now he must recover his strength as soon as possible, so as not to have too many dreams at night.
I saw that the spiritual liquid of the spiritual pool was rolling, all the five bottles of pills were digested, and the spiritual pool was restored to about fifteen zhang.
And the spirit is concentrated on the dry corpse of Zhihai, which is a lot more illusory than the last 70,000, and there are no longer knights and dark angels who have fallen into it.
A huge grinding mill appeared, mercilessly, grinding against this dry corpse, every turn, a large amount of spiritual liquid would be grinded, and then grinding, only to see the gray ash, the slightest black silk sprinkled down.
These spiritual fluids do not directly enter the spiritual pool circulation, but are fed into the pearl, and the water level of the entire pearl continues to rise, until it is close to the apex, the hanging spiritual fluid stops, and all the death knights are consumed.
After Wang Cunye woke up, he looked at Zhihai.
At this moment, five hours have passed, and the spirit pool has arrived at sixteen zhang due to absorbing the spiritual energy of the heavenly boat, and the spirit pool in the pearl is even fuller, but this is not the most important thing, the most important thing is to feel the sun.
Wang Cunye took a few steps in succession and walked out of the cabin, only to see that there were many people standing on the deck, all of them looking excitedly from afar.
Wang Cunye looked at it and suddenly felt that his eyes lit up.
I saw that it was no longer an underworld, it was a place of bones, and most importantly, the sky became brighter, the sun was in the center, and the sun was warm.
In the distance is the sea cliff, the waves are rolling, smelling the damp and slightly fishy sea breeze, looking at these sunshines, Wang Cunye was happy, and thought: "Killing so many evil god knights and angels has actually made the evil god breath in this area subside and increase the yang energy greatly, this is really a good thing!"
Wang Cunye couldn't help but smile slightly, this day came just right.
At this moment, a Taoist approached, stood three steps away, looked into the distance with complicated eyes, and sighed: "At this time, it is a good day, how many people can see it?"
This person is the Chenghua real person of this Dao lineage, Wang Cunye looked sideways, and saw that the Xuansong Daoist who had been following him was no longer there, and his heart suddenly moved slightly.
No matter how many contradictions, Xuansong Daoist still left a deep impression on Wang Cunye, but such a genius Taoist was also gray in this battle, and it was really a big wave of sand.
However, I saw a faint wisp of green energy emerge from Chenghua Zhenren, obviously there was some essential breakthrough, this is to kill the minions of the evil gods, and they have merit to the world, so the immortal position has opened a gap.
It is sometimes really difficult to distinguish between gains and losses.
Chenghua Zhenren is an elder, Wang Cunye then looked at the head, and sighed: "No matter what, it's a bit right, if you can go back this time, you and I will be a great benefit, you and I are Taoists, this is a step by step catastrophe, only to overcome thorns and thorns, and kill a piece of the sky!"
Wang Cunye can be up to now, he has been robbing every step of the way, killing countless times, and when he said this at this moment, a sense of confidence naturally emanated.
When Chenghua Zhenren heard this, he couldn't help but be amazed when he watched it.
And Ning Qingdao and Chongzhen Dao people immediately felt it, and glanced at each other with solemn expressions.
This kind of awe-inspiring and confident bearing is condensed from hundreds of thousands of battles, and it can be said that the Taoists present all feel the constant progress of this son, which makes people can't help but have a trace of fear and deep jealousy.
After Wang Cunye finished speaking, he looked at the Taoists present, and his eyes were full of deep thought.
The most important thing now is to withdraw from here, find another place, consume and transform the death Dao nature, and use the Yan Huang Pillar to absorb yang qi to neutralize the negative, as long as it is successful, immediately enter the Immortal, and at least break through the first layer, enter the middle of the Immortal.
After thinking about it, Wang Cunye looked at it and said: "Fellow Daoists, although the enemy formation goes, maybe there are still remnants, and I am willing to reconnoiter one or two nearby for your fellow Daoists." ”
After speaking, without waiting for someone to respond, he stretched out his hand, the barrier parted, and the whole person turned into golden light, flew out, and disappeared into the sky in a moment.
Many Taoists stood and looked at each other, speechless for a long time, and couldn't help but be a little dissatisfied with this.
In other words, Wang Cunye flew all the way to a castle where he had stayed.
It didn't take long for him to arrive at this castle, and he fell, and with a wave of his hand, two thousand Yin soldiers and one thousand immortals led by Haider suddenly appeared in it.
Seeing that all of them were pale red, Haider was even more crimson, knowing that they had become the climate, he immediately ordered: "You cultivate yourself!"
Regardless of Heidel, who knelt down on one knee, he entered the interior of the castle, went to the balcony on the fifth floor, and sat on the futon.
Wang Cunye sat in it, extracted a trace of spiritual liquid from the pearl, and guided a trace of yang energy to neutralize, and gradually the Dao fetus was running, and the spiritual pool was born and destroyed.
Continent, a distant place
The sky was dark, with a blue-black skull gate in the center.
At this time, the sound of incessant chanting had stopped, and the three giants were silent, and after a while, one of the giants said, "This time it failed, and the family of the hundred thousand gods has not returned." ”
"It is certain that there are people in this group of Daoists who interfere with my sovereign authority!"
"Perhaps, it is time for us to awaken God?" As soon as these words fell, all voices stopped, and the three giants were silent again, and when they awakened God, they would be punished by God!
While pondering, the three giant capitals suddenly felt a palpitation, and hurriedly turned around and shouted, "My lord, we are not hesitating. ”
"It's late!" a thunderous voice rang out, the dry corpse opened its eyes, and the next moment, the three giant capitals were burning with flames, screaming in the flames, struggling, and begging for mercy.
But there was no response from this dry corpse, and in a moment the three giant capitals were burned and destroyed, and then the next moment, the countless heads of the skeleton gate began to fight each other.
This is the disappearance of the giant head of the Gate of Death, which will devour each other and fight each other to form a new giant head.
The dry corpse did not interfere with this in the slightest, and when he looked at it from a distance, there was a faint purple light in his deep eyes, which was rare and had a trace of hesitation. (To be continued.) )